(3rd POV)
Once upon a time....
There was a tall woman who had black hair and red eyes, e-cup breasts and an hourglass body, she stood at 6'2. She was pretty. She was really popular actually. She was called "Goddess of Beauty" in their school. She was apart of the basketball club. She could compete with some men in the NBA if she wanted to. She was that good in Basketball. Though she was secretly an otaku. Which only her parents knew.
Though she was abused by her father and bullied by her classmates. Even she does not even see them as her classmates anymore. Through that she left her club, because she thought she didn't deserve to be in the club anymore. She basically gave up her dreams of becoming a star.
They were cruel and mean. Why were they bullying her? No one knows. They started bullying her a month ago. No one knows why and how but they knew when.
But yesterday, they went too far, they raped her. She was traumatized to the point of death. They left her to the point of death.
[In her dying moments]
"Why are they bullying me? I did nothing wrong. Absolutely nothing. I probably did something that offended her... Am I the reason this started? " said the noirette.
"You think that you were the reason that they are bullying you?" said someone unknown who was unseen. It voice sounds high pitched so the noirette just guessed she was a woman.
"Y-" she stopped, thinking of her about to be answer.
"No, you fool. You were not the reason. Hell no, you were just a victim. A victim of these people that they think you are weak and they even raped you because you, are weak" said the voice honestly. "Honestly, Veronica Voorhees, You had a good life but it ended in a bad one. I wanted to bring you to heaven but I have another Idea."
"What's this idea of yours?" Veronica asked as she slowly fell dead.
"Ah, dear. Every story just never ends with death now shouldn't it? It was either Reincarnation or Revive. But I think bringing you first into my world as my wife sounds good, no? Wait.. she's dead already. Teehee"